It’s cold here, friends. Cold. And snow is blowing about like so much powdered sugar. I have two growing boys upstairs sleeping–home from school again. I’ve been thinking a lot lately about the time we have left with them. I thought I’d plan a special breakfast. Maybe surprise them a bit. So I’ve pulled an old post from the archives today, hope you don’t mind. I’m going to have a little playdate right now. Love.
The Playdates button: